Husband For Kirana
A soul is death
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“Mbak... I am also afraid,” said Purwanti who is now sitting on the carpet, while staring at so many snacks at the table. Aunty Maid brought him to Kirana's room, so that the master would be comfortable there.
“Fear what?” asked Kirana who was now turning the prayer beads, while occasionally eating the cake that was there.
“Fear about my future, which is still ashes. I'm afraid, Ma'am, that all this happiness I'm sharing will never happen at all. I'm afraid, if in the future my husband is not as good as Dad, afraid that in the future there are no more parents, no more parents, afraid in the future I don't have anyone and walk alone. I'm scared, Ma'am.”
Kirana looked at Purwanti who was focused on playing the circle of glasses, anxiety clearly visible in her eyes.
“What if in the future more sad than now? or will I just be lonely in the future? What if the people around me will underestimate me in the future? Who am I married to? Am I happy with my soul mate?”
“You are so confident worrying about the future, and forget maybe tomorrow you will die,” said Kirana who made Purwanti stiffen, her eyes even returned the gaze of the sister-in-law. “Without we know, if the soul mate who must meet us is death, that the dress we will wear is a shroud. Maybe you married death, why think that far?”
Purwanti was silent again.
“Which should you be worried about, has my charity been accepted? Is my prayer right? Do I have enough provisions to marry death?”
“Mbak...., don't scare me.”
“I'm not scaring you, Purwanti, I'm just you you stop thinking about the uncertain. While death is in the eye peluluk.”
“That's what you think about every time?”
“To add practice? Yes, I'm afraid I don't have enough supplies yet, and I still hope to be given a longer time.”
“For life?”
Kirana shakes. “To be the wife of Kak Arjuna, before becoming the bride of God. But who knows ‘kan? Maybe God loves me more than Arjuna.”
“Mbak Purwanti saved his brother-in-law's hand. “You can definitely survive.”
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Come home in the afternoon, then in the kitchen. That's what Eyang Damayanti and Ayu did. At first Ayu refused, she felt bad, but Eyang Damayanti continued to force until now ended with her controlling the kitchen..
“Eyang, his sister Kak Arjuna seems not to like me?”
“Is this not too fast, Eyang? I feel uncomfortable,” said Ayu said of her anxiety.
“Do not feel like it, gradually he will be your husband.”
Until someone suddenly replied. “Not before Mbak Kirana died, Eyang it is yes, people are still living already noisily,” said Purwanti who was down the stairs.
“You speak politely with Eyang ya.”
“Eyang knows dong, appreciate the feeling of Mbak Kirana. Why later.”
“Now or later also the same as died ‘kan? Anyang Just want to prepare aja.”
“Ih, Eyang and his colleagues.”
“That's polite of you, Purwanti!” yelled Eyang Damayanti who made the figure beside him hold back so that Eyang did not fall.
While Purwanti stepped out of the house, she was silent to sit in the courtyard and wait for Arjuna to come home.
Until the car finally arrived in a few minutes, Purwanti smiled looking at him. How did the older brother frown and walk towards him with a questionable look.
“Why are you here?”
“Nungguin Kirana, know who you bring?”
“Who?”
“Prospective wife lu, Bang. Substitute Kirana.”
“What?” muttered Arjuna confused.
“Seriously, can't believe it? Look at dalem. But do not worry, your wife also agrees if she wants to come with Eyang here.”
Suddenly Arjuna stepped into the house, making Purwanti smile there. Because the one he wanted to prove, if true love existed, if his brother only loved Kirana, one forever.
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TO BE CONTINUE